I wonder and I gaze
as I sit in a cage
the one that you have
built

The one that you have
built
with a slight tilt
and the golden rods

The golden rods
with evens and odds
to give my sight, a shine

Give my sight, a shine
to stop that faint whine
and the tears in my eye

The tears in my eye
at the corner, they lie
as if about to die

As if about to die
cuz’ there’s nothing to
cry
there’s nothing but a
dream

There’s nothing but a
dream
rosy, although, it does
seem
it gives me a faint hope

It gives me a faint hope
that with difficulties I’d
cope
cuz’ it’s worth a try

It’s worth a try
cuz’ someday, you might
let me fly
to you, my destination

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